Monday, 30 January 2012

nobodys prize,everybodys challenge

shining like the sun,
echoing across the land.
battles lost and won,
for the lady's hand.

27/11/2011

Feels not quite finished, so watch this space for its continuation
~esme ~

Wednesday, 25 January 2012

Friday, 20 January 2012

My Castle

as i sit inside my castle
behind wall, and wall and wall.
i cant help but think and wonder,
will you wait and watch them fall?

will you prod them, see them titer?
watch them stay just standing tall?
will you bring forth all the elements?
or not sit and wait at all?

each wall hides but another
built stronger. I rebuilt them all.
as you walk away they crumble.
would you look back or stay the fool?

do you take apart the peices?
take them brick, by brick they pool,
around your feet, then back together?
protecting you and me so small?

would you make in them some door ways?
brick them back up, and call... and call?
out to my soul and to no other
keep me safe, in my castle, my rules?

Esme~ 17th January 2012

Sunday, 15 January 2012

My Head and Hearts Mistress - A letter

I could write you of my love m'lady
but it would take a while
and as my heart fly's up, m'lady
I still have to face the pile

I could sing you of my thoughts, m'lady
but would the words ring true?
as not a single word, m'lady
could aptly describe you

I could speak you sonnets fair, m'lady
but none would quite match up,
with the landscapes u remind, m'lady
founts wisdom I ne'r quite sup

so as I think to show, m'lady
I do so with my heart
and leave this down beside m'lady
so ne'er we are apart

Thursday, 12 January 2012

Roulette wheel

Heed no warnings.
Place your bets.
Still got time,
Ain't lost nothing yet
Wait for the ball to drop,
or Take your next card
just give it your all
Win, or loose, hard.

Esme ~ 6/12/2012

Tuesday, 10 January 2012

Luminescence

it slinks across my face
unbidden,
unwanted.

slowly rising with a thought,
an image,
a word,

spreading thickly, affecting me more
I grow taller
light a spark

unmistakeably it moves to my eyes,
opening them wider
like a happy child.

And not a conscious thought to place it there.
yet it comes,
and so it grows

and the battles lost and won to hold it back.
it resides
despite the fighting.

and the cause of this fight across my features?
its what I know
and whom I now see.

Esme ~ 26/12/11 11:14 pm

Friday, 6 January 2012

The Painting

YOU are not a reflection of your words.
THEY are not the be all and and all of your soul
Your HEART does not beat to their rhythm and nor
does your mirror your true-self behold

your Eyes do not reflect your voice
they do not sing the notes of your tune
it is Not the feelings you wish to portray, and
they cannot be shaped in crushing with your hand.

Your height does not portray your measure,
you can stand tall yet never meet the roof.
By stretching, yourself continue to contradict.
Show in you whole not fear, just act aloof

Self portrait you cannot understand
the shaking of your masters hand
the strokes fall widely yet still don't show,
the deepest emotion to those who wish to know.


Esme ~ 4/1/2012

the final stanza i feel reads well alone  too.

Thursday, 5 January 2012

Truth of truthes/ True Reality

my truths are not your truths,
my heart is not yours,
my eyes see not your soul,
and my ears know not your pain.
I'm sorry

If these walls could talk
their council would be invaluable
If hearts could sing
their melody would bring understanding.
I'd listen.

i hold my peace
and pick up the pieces
but this broken puzzle
can not be fixed.
Get glue.

this play takes its places
the players stand on stage
the background takes the scene
and the orchestra, behind a screen.
Standing ovation.

my truths would only hurt you
in this your broken state
so while i can not heal you
right hear, I'll sit, and wait.
Hold tightly.

Esme ~ 30th november 2011

Monday, 2 January 2012

cut to the quick

cut it to the quick,
let it stick,
let it strike you to the bone.
take you home,
let you hear the voices loud,
standing proud,
speaking truth of those around.
hammer pound,
till the honesty comes out,
and you shout
as you cut it to the quick!

Esme ~ 2nd January 2012
(to be read at pace)

Saturday, 31 December 2011

Pride

Tearing through the jungle,
the plains and the seas.
The mightiest of creatures battle here.

Sneaking up so softly,
without sight or sound.
The highest of the creature prepare to pounce.

Wrestling down their pray,
holding down the fort.
The greatest strength to gain submission given.

Ecstasy of the kill,
the mutual release from stress.
Offering a quick death and not to linger.

Esme ~ 31st Dec 2011
(edited 2nd Jan 2012)

Sunday, 25 December 2011

My moon beam

sunlight
star shines
they beam out from you.

moon glows
it shows
the love you want to too.

heart beats
i'll meet
my dreamer one day soon



~ esme - To the ones I love~  21st Dec

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

no regrets

no regrets
regrets are for what you didn't do
when you know you wanted to

run into the wind screaming
don't walk silently
Run through fields and be an airplane
then stop and stare intently at the view
I have no regrets
as they're for what I didn't do

Why live with regrets?
opportunity knocks rare enough
staring intently doesn't get you there
walk while singing
jump on the bed
buy a bouncier one if it breaks
I shall not have regrets
I know what I want to do

if the moment arises
and you knew long ago you'd like to try
Why the hell not?
best friends only exist through chances
as do life's best experiences
Jump into waterfalls
look at the beautiful girl
if she see's, maybe shes looking at you too
I outcast regrets
if I can, I SHALL DO!!!

25th nov 2011

Friday, 9 December 2011

that girl

we talked
only for a minute or to
and all i wanted to do
was stay and talk some more

made me smile when we met
told you where id be
in a week, hope you'll find me
or if not i find you sooner

27/11/11

Monday, 5 December 2011

Theatre masks

smooth, unblemished,unbroken
heated and cooled,no token
or hint to show the change
of painters thoughts rearranged.

yet the mask breaks
and cracks when paint is applied
the more is seen
the more you try to hide

add the purples, blues and greens
and all the more go in-between,
as the brushstroke grows  defined
more visible the cracks and lines.
up close you cannot hope
to hide from the microscope
 the defects that lie in the masks
but from distance? Safe AT LAST!
those who do not want or wish to see
or are blind to all bar their "me",
think the purple just the same
as its earlier,brighter shade.

but on again the mask is put
before to take another look,
actors posture alters here
a new persona pulls you near

but do not think it does not lack
fractures , breaks,blemish or cracks
to see the truth,now there's the task,
of the face behind, that theater mask.



Esme~ November 30th 201

Wednesday, 30 November 2011

Knowledge is Power

Do you know me?
I think not
for you believe my lies
or you dont yet believe
I tell them in wanting solitude
Yet I do not.

Do you hear me?
I think not
I speak of my hearts song
yet you ignore
its melancholy
melody

Do you see me?
Again I sadly say no.
I am smiling on this outer shell
But look closely and you will see cracks
Would you see through
the their source too?

Do you feel me?
Perhaps you do
I am of bone and sinew
But i fold and crumble under this weight
I bruise deeply inside.

(13/11/11 20:16)

Sunday, 27 November 2011

Authors message

Hey guys - no this is not a poem called author message, although now youve given me the idea by enquiring from the title, dont be surprised if there soon is ;)

Anyway

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Chears and see you on the next great adventure


Esme

push me pull you

(poem one of my songs collection, yes i have a tune for this too)

push me
pull you

push me away
ill pull me to you
run out, today
ill chase as i do

pushme
pullyou

push me like you want to
ill pull you back right here
you want me gone, so
i want you near

Push me
Pull you

push from the hurt
ill pull you to my love
hide from the dark inside
but that just means you've seen the light

Push me
Pull you
Push for me
Pull for you


27th 11 2011 1:58 pm

Friday, 25 November 2011

Puzzle Pieces

I drown in my sorrow
I cannot swim
I cannot see
I do not hear

I choke on my emotions
I cannot speak
Not cry for help
I do not breathe

I crumble from my heart break
I cannot hold
I cannot control
I do not piece myself together

Falling apart at the seems
No one to turn to
No one to see me
Yet still you catch me my love

(14th nov 2011 -19:59)

Tuesday, 22 November 2011

Torrent

Swell builds
The dam breaks
The flood pours fourth
Blackens itself
Takes form the world
Seeps through all the cracks
Covering its source
As the bough breaks
And Sorrow flows forward


(13/11/11 20:05)

Sunday, 20 November 2011

how can you measure beauty?

how can you measure beauty
measure with the likeness of the sun
or look towards the feature
one that has just begun

when I see your smile
I don't know what to do
with your ever lasting love
Roses are almost as beautiful as you

The clear streams running water
the bubble of babbling brook
a sound I cannot measure
or take in with just one look

the White and wild mountains
hold but a cusp of your beauty
and lasting is your laughter
and my love now that you're with me


(roses are almost as beautiful as you - Poem inspired by this line as said to me by a dear friend whom I love greatly.)